Tavi Meets Ozzie
by Ozzie Kit Skunk

Part 1

One cold autumn day, a cute tiger-chipmunk was out for a walk. That is to say, he was out doing what chipmunks do best. He ran as fast as he could, climbed trees in an instant, and jumped around along the branches. Tavi was no ordinary chipmunk though, he was a five foot tall, thirty-three year old anthro chipmunk with tiger stripes. This wasn't all that separated him from ordinary chipmunks, but we'll get to that later. He was quite a distance from his wood cabin, but happy in his natural habitat. Though his home was on the edge of the woods and near enough to town to be able to walk there and back with no problem. Still, he much preferred the woods to the city, as most munks do.

Tavi was wearing his usual overalls and orange long sleeve shirt, sitting high up in a tree, looking out over a nearby field when he spotted something black and white lying on the ground. It wasn't moving. Quickly, he hopped down from the tree and scampered over to what he saw. It was a chubby anthro male skunk, about a head taller than Tavi, wearing only tattered jeans and what was left of a long, blue shirt. He shook the skunk and spoke to him, but there was no response. The skunk was breathing, but not conscious. Acting out of his kind instinct, Tavi decided to take the skunk to his home and out of the cold. He was a little heavy, but no problem for the quick little munk. As he carried the skunk, he noticed there was a blue tinge to his white stripes and hair on his head. He also noticed something else. The skunk was wearing a diaper.

After arriving at his cozy wood cabin, Tavi placed the skunk on the couch in front of the warm fireplace. He blushed, looking at the cute skunky, stroking his head fur and taking note of his wet diaper. He was still cold, but had no visible injuries. While he rested on the couch, Tavi decided to change the skunk's diaper to keep him comfortable and warm. Making a soft crinkle himself as he moved, the chipmunk got one of his own diapers and did his best to slide down the skunk's torn pants without waking him. He untapped the wet diaper and opened it, cleaning the wetness out of the skunk's fur and lifting his bottom to clean there as well. He then tossed the used diaper into a diaper pail, and placed the clean diaper under him, applying powder to the skunk's bottom and front, then taping the tapes around his tail and torso. He pulled the skunk's pants back up as best he could, and tucked a warm blanket around him, leaving him to rest. 

All night, Tavi kept watch over the sleeping skunk, checking his forehead for a fever, and making sure his diaper was clean while also doing the same with his own diaper, deciding to change his overalls for jogging pants after having a leak. Eventually, he fell asleep in the chair next to the couch, and slept out of exhaustion. When he awoke, he quickly looked over to the skunk to see a surprise. It seemed as if the skunk had disappeared without disturbing his clothing or the blanket. However, upon closer inspection, Tavi noticed a tiny pink nose sticking out of the shirt within the blanket. Curiously, he pulled the blanket down, trying to see what had happened. It looked as if the skunk had shrunken into his clothes! Even his diaper now lay around his tiny feet, instead of around his waist. Gently, Tavi removed the torn clothing and saw what appeared to be a very cute, little baby skunk. The skunk had not only shrunk, but regressed in age as well! He looked to be just under two years old. It was then that Tavi noticed the crescent moon shape in the skunk's chest fur. He beamed at the cute, naked baby skunk that lie before him. He couldn't help but pick him up gently and cuddle him. His fur was downy soft, and his once huge, fluffy tail was now tiny and puffed out with soft baby fur. However, it was then that the skunk's eyes suddenly opened and looked up at the chipmunk holding him. Tavi smiled down at the baby in his arms and said softy, “Hello little one.”

However, the skunk seemed surprised as he squirmed from Tavi's grasp, scrambling back to the couch. He hid under the blanket, shaking a bit, leaving Tavi to wonder what was wrong. Soon, Tavi also felt a little strange and tingly. He noticed his clothing suddenly seemed heavier and looser, while his point of view sank lower and lower. He was shrinking! Oddly enough, Tavi was calm, and simply examined himself as he shrank. He could feel his mouth tingling as his adult teeth receded back into his gums, and he knew he was also getting younger, like the skunk had. He thought maybe the skunk had some sort of contagious condition that caused him to regress in age, but was unsure. He even smiled a bit, as he felt his own diaper shift and fall to his ankles, taking his pants with it. He looked up at the lump of skunk under the blanket, which was still shivering. Slowly, Tavi walked over to the couch, leaving his pants and diaper behind, now dressed only in his oversized orange shirt. He giggled, childishly, seeing the baby skunk's fluffy tail peeking out of the other side of the blanket. This sound caused the baby skunk to stick his pink nose out, followed by a cute pair of little eyes. 

“Ooops, I sowwy!” squeaked the little skunk in surprise. “Ish a wefwex action...” The little skunk crawled out from under the cover, looking down at the shrinking chipmunk. He noticed his fur was orange, with tan fur on his tummy, and black stripes down his back, sides, and face. His coloration looked like a tiger, but his body was that of a chipmunk. The curious skunk watched as the tiger-munk deflated into his oversized shirt. “Yoo otays?” he asked.

“Ummm, yeah” said Tavi in a high pitched baby voice. He crawled out of his shirt and stood there, naked as the day he was born, and looking like he had only done so about two years ago. “Wha happen'd?” he asked, looking up at the skunk on the couch.

The little skunk clumsily climbed down off the couch and stood next to the shrunken chipmunk. Even though the skunk was still younger than Tavi, he was still a head taller. He smiled down at the cute, blushing munk, blushing himself at the situation and how they both did not have a stitch of clothing on. “My magic...” he started, “It makes me, n sometimes those awound me, younger. Sometimes I can na hewp it.” 

Tavi looked up at the cute little skunk, who was now not so little in comparison. “Its amazin'!” he exclaimed, happily wiggling his little tail. “Its a dweam come twue!” Though they were both babies again, their adult minds remained, for the most part, as it seems regression has the effect of regressing emotions and responses, but not memory.

The skunk blinked and scratched his head. “Yoo wike bein widdle?” he said with a blush. “Wow, me too!” His fluffy, tail of downy baby fur fluffed and puffed out in happiness. He instantly hugged the little chipmunk, and was hugged back tightly in return. They hugged for a long time, before letting go and blushing at each other.

“Umm, my name ish Tavi.” said the little munk. “Ish nice to meet yoo.”

“My name ish Ozzie!” shouted the little skunk. “Ish nice to meet yoo too!” They instantly hugged each other again. 

“I fink we shoulds get diapees on, befow we make puddles.” giggled Tavi. Ozzie just blushed and nodded. “But I dun fink I has any diapees dat will fit us.” Tavi toddled to his bedroom, and Ozzie followed closely behind. “Nope, jus big diapees fow big bottoms.” he giggled. 

“Guess we hafta get big so we can do some shoppin den.” smiled Ozzie, and he worked his magic, making them both slowly grow back up. They felt the same tingle, but this time the room seemed to shrink around them. Adult teeth grew back into place, fur became firmer and more detailed, then puberty came back with a strong growth spurt, causing the two to giggle, and soon they were both back to their adult ages.

“Awww...” said Tavi, “Being little again was so much fun to stop now.”

“I know.” said Ozzie, “But we need diapers that'll fit, and maybe a few other things. Then we can have some real fun!” With that, they both diapered each other lovingly, and got dressed. Tavi let Ozzie wear some of his clothes, even though they were a bit tight, and the two began to walk to the store.

“So umm...” started Tavi, “I see you like diapers and stuff too.” Tavi poked Ozzie's padded behind teasingly, causing him to blush.

“Yeah...” said Ozzie. “I kinda need them. I'm a little bit incontinent.”

“Oh?” asked Tavi, “Well, I kinda am too.” They both smiled and held each others hands, walking along. They talked all about their love of diapers and wanting to be little again. Tavi told Ozzie of his mysterious origin, and how he came from a lab as an experiment. “I was part of an experiment.” he said “They were fusing different species together, trying to create the perfect life form.” Ozzie listened closely and gripped Tavi's hand tighter. “But it had some side effects.”

“Oh?” asked Ozzie. “Like what?” He watched as Tavi stopped and held his hand out, aiming into the air.

“Like this.” he said, shooting a bolt of lightning up into the sky. Ozzie looked wide-eyed in amazement and heard the resulting thunder clap.

“That's amazing!” said Ozzie. “So what happened?”

“I escaped.” said Tavi, resuming the journey. “I freed the others and got out. They were torturing us, treating us like things instead of fursons. We never had moms or dads or rights. So I freed them and together we tore the place apart.” Hearing the sound in his voice, Ozzie quickly turned and hugged Tavi closely, patting his back. 

“That's such a sad story.” said Ozzie. “I'm glad you got out though. You're such a good little munk.” Ozzie nuzzled Tavi and smiled. “And a cute one too.” 

Tavi blushed at that comment. “Not cute.” he mumbled. Ozzie just giggled and continued on with his new best friend. “When I was escaping, I got hurt, and from then on I was incontinent. But secretly, I loved it. Since I never had a real childhood or parents, I always wanted to know what that felt like. I knew babies wore diapers, and their parents changed them and took care of them, and I wanted to be that way too.” 

“Diapers are good at that.” said Ozzie with a grin.

“How about you?” asked Tavi. “How did you get into them?”

“Its a very long story.” said Ozzie. “I used to be a lot older than I look. A LOT older. I was a wizard for a royal court. I knew all kinds of magic, but could never master time magic. I was getting older and weaker and I needed a way to restore my youth or I'd be no good anymore. I had read about a mysterious gem that can make one  young again by wishing on it.” 

Tavi's ears perked, listening intently. He didn't doubt any of the skunk's story, and found it fascinating. “Really? That sounds too good to be true.” he said.

“It was.” said Ozzie. “The gem contained a demon that could control time, and for years it had been sought out to restore people's youth. It had gotten tired of the demands, and was intent to give me my youth and more. At first it was all good and well. He was making me young, and soon I was back to my mid 20s, but he kept going, and I went back through my teens, into my pre-teens. I knew I had to stop it, so I grabbed the gem and smashed it against a rock. This stopped my regression, but not before it had made me too young to walk. The demon's spirit wailed and had no where to go, except my body. It fused with me, making me part demon. But as a result, I could control his magic, though it took me a long time to master it. Back at the castle, they laughed at my misfortune and dismissed me. After all, a baby couldn't do the job. Fortunately, a young maiden saw what had happened, and decided to take me in and care for me. I began to love her attention, and she loved taking care of me, since she had always wanted a child. She even helped me control the demon's power, and within a few years, I had managed to grow back up a little. One day, some rather nasty people came into town, who had learned that I had absorbed the demon and wanted it back. Not wanting to endanger my caretaker or the town, I left, and have been traveling ever since.”

Tavi frowned at this latest development, stopped, and hugged Ozzie. “Well, you never need to worry about having to leave me. I can take care of us both!” he said, shooting another lightning bolt into the air. Ozzie smiled and hugged him back. 

“Thank you sweety.” he said, making Tavi blush. As they continued on, Ozzie explained more. “So ever since, I have missed being that cute little baby and being taken care of like that. Every now and then, my emotions get the better of me and I shrink back down into a baby. I enjoy it, but it makes life difficult sometimes when everything is geared toward adults. I learned to control it better, and even was able to regress others as a result, as you saw earlier.” Ozzie smiled at Tavi as they held hands and walked.

“I sure did!” giggled Tavi.

“But also,” Ozzie continued. “due to being regressed for so long, I became incontinent and have to wear diapers at any age. Its so nice to find someone else who has to wear them, and likes it to!” 

“Me too!” said Tavi. “Its like a dream!” They hugged again and walked into the store, still holding hands. Together, they grabbed a cart and walked to the baby isle and picked out several packs of Pawpers baby diapers for various ages, but mostly for ages 18 to 24 months. 

“Look at this.” said Ozzie, holding a set of colorful pacifiers. “What do you think?”

“Get em!” yelled Tavi, giggling. They also picked up plenty of baby powder, wipes, rash cream, baby foods, formula, bottles, and a number of toys. Of course, Tavi already had a lot of these hidden away in his home, but was keeping them a surprise for later. They brought the cart full of baby supplies to the register, getting a smile from the clerk, but no questions. When the clerk commented on how cute Tavi was in his overalls, he blushed hotly and mumbled, causing Ozzie to giggle. They both carried the supplies out of the store and back home, smiling and giggling all the way.

When the two got home, they unpacked the supplies, storing them in places that would be easy to get to as babies, then had some sandwiches for lunch. Ozzie made some formula in baby bottles, and set them low in the fridge for later. The two hugged and blushed, as Ozzie worked his magic and they began to shrink again.

“This feels so great!” said Tavi, now appearing to be 10 years old, stepping out of his overalls which had pooled at his feet. 

“I know!” said Ozzie excitedly. “I love it every time!” Now down to age 8, Ozzie let his pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them. They watched each other dwindle and shrink, blushing when both of their diapers fell down from under their oversized shirts, both a little wet. Their fur took on a softer, downy feel, and their features rounded and softened as they entered babyhood. When all was done, the two crawled out of their shirts and hugged again. “Yoo cute.” Ozzie told Tavi.

Tavi blushed again. “Am na!” he said, stomping his little foot and sticking his tongue out. 

“Time fow diapees!” yelled Ozzie as he got them out. “Yoo fiwst!” he lisped. Ozzie got a diaper out of the pack. It had images of building blocks on the front that spelled out “BABY.” 

Tavi blushed and lay down. “Ya knows how to do dis?” he asked.

“Yah,” said Ozzie. “tho I been jus diaperin mysewf mostly.” Ozzie got out the wipes first, since they had been wet before regressing, and began to clean Tavi's diaper area. It was a little tough, being so little, but Tavi was smaller, and easier to diaper than himself. He lifted Tavi by the ankles, sliding the baby diaper under him and powdering his bottom. Then he taped the tail tape around Tavi's little tail, and pulled the diaper up between his legs, taping it shut across his tummy. “Dere ya go! Aww dones!”

Tavi stood up on wobbly legs, looking down at his diaper and blushing. “Ish stiww hawd to bewieve!” he said to Ozzie.

“I know,” said Ozzie, “but ish twue!” He giggled and lay down next. “Now is my tuwn!” He wiggled his little toes in excitement.

“Otays!” said Tavi, kneeling and getting some wipes. He cleaned the little skunk's diaper area, ticklign his feet a little, causing him to giggle and kick softly. He got out a fresh baby diaper, just like the one he had on, only a little bigger, then lifted his ankles, sliding diaper under his bottom, powdering it, and affixing the tail tape, then letting his fuzzy bottom back down onto the clean diaper. He then powdered the skunk's front and taped the diaper up snug and patted it. “I pwonounce thee diapeed!” 

Ozzie giggled and sat up, poking at his diaper and blushing, having just been diapered by a baby like himself. He was helped up by Tavi and they both looked into a floor mirror, giggling. 

“Wait a minnit!” said Tavi, waddling into his bedroom. He came back out with a camera. “Smile!” he said as he snapped a picture of the diapered baby skunk. 

Ozzie giggled and plopped to his crinkly bottom, rubbing his eyes. “Hey! Watch da fwash!” he said and stood back up. 

Tavi set the timer on the camera and they posed cutely together, taking picture after picture to remember this moment. Their very first regression together. Suddenly, Tavi poked Ozzie in the arm and yelled “Tag! Yoo it!” giggling and waddling away.

Ozzie squealed and waddled behind him, chasing the baby munk around the house. Tavi had the advantage, however, as he climbed his own furniture, jumping from chair to chair to table. Ozzie was younger and chubbier, barely managing to keep up. He giggled at Tavi, watching him squeak and jump around. He could tell that, like himself, Tavi was truly a baby at heart. He lost sight of him suddenly and began to look around. The little munk was hiding. Ozzie crinkled about, looking under tables and chairs, behind doors and in corners. Tavi was great at hide and seek, being so small and always finding such good hiding places. Suddenly, Ozzie heard something from above, but before he could look, he was pounced by an orange and tan blur and tickled.

“Got ya!” said Tavi, tickling Ozzie's sides. 

Ozzie giggled and squirmed under Tavi, his weak bladder giving way and making his diaper warm in front. He managed to curl his tail around and tickle Tavi's feet, causing him to roll off and onto the floor. 

“Hehe, no faiw!” said Tavi. He watched Ozzie sit up, panting and catching his breath, but smiling and blushing. “I fink we can take a bweak fow a bit.” giggled Tavi, as he waddled over to the fridge. He came back with two baby bottles of cold, creamy, baby formula and gave one to Ozzie.

“Fanks!” said Ozzie with a smile. They both laid back, suckling on their bottles while playing footsie. Ozzie managed to get into a toe lock with Tavi and they both kicked a bit, giggling. Neither had ever had so much fun, and it was only the beginning. 

After finishing their bottles, Tavi patted Ozzie's back, causing him to burp cutely. Ozzie returned the favor to get a burp from Tavi. Then the two babies snuggled on the rug in front of the fire while sucking on their new pacifiers. They each murred and cooed, enjoying each others warm embrace and comfort. Ozzie pulled Tavi closer to his tummy, curling up around him, using his tail to cover them both. Feeling so comfortable, they both fell asleep for a little nap.

Upon waking first, Tavi rubbed his eyes and yawned. He sniffed the air, smelling something fowl. He checked his own diaper, and though it was very wet, it wasn't messy. He grinned, looking at Ozzie, and giving him a gentle poke in the tummy. 

“Hey tinky butt.” he giggled. “Time to get tanged.” 

Ozzie woke up and rubbed his eyes. “Huh?” he said, “Whas wong?” Then his nose caught the smell and he blushed, trying to cover himself with his tail. “I go poopy.” he said sheepishly, paci still in his mouth.

Tavi smiled and hugged the stinky skunk. “Come on.” he said. “I got anudder fun idea.” Tavi led Ozzie to the bathroom and stood on his tip toes to turn the warm bath water on.

“Ooooh!” said Ozzie excitedly. “Baff time!” Ozzie clapped and smiled.

“Yup!” Tavi nodded, “But fiwst...gotta gets ya bottom cleaned.” 

Ozzie blushed and lay down on the bathroom rug, spreading his legs out. He watched as Tavi untapped the diaper, opening it and wrinkling his nose.

“Phew!” he said giggling. “Someone ish a tinky skunky!” He was deliberately trying to get Ozzie to blush, which worked. He got a few wipes and cleaned Ozzie's bottom and front, then tossed the diaper and wipes in the diaper pail before taking off his own and doing the same with it.

“Yay!” said Ozzie clapping, “Nakie!” He stood up next to Tavi and pushed a step stool up to the tub. Both baby boys got into the warm tub of water, and relaxed. 

Tavi grabbed a bottle off the side of the tub and began to dump its contents into the water, mixing it about. The water bubbled and foamed, creating a lovely babyish scent that both enjoyed.

“Ooooh, bubbles!” said Ozzie happily. He splashed happily in the water, getting bubble suds on his face and fur, causing Tavi to giggle. Ozzie scooped up a paw full of bubbles and put them on Tavi's head fur.

Tavi giggled and made a mustache with the bubbles. The two played in the bubbly water, splashing each other and getting clean in the process. The bathroom echoed with the sound of baby laughter and splashes. Any parent who would have been in the house would have immediately recognized the sound of happy babies playing. 

After almost an hour, their paw pads were nice and wrinkly, and the water was getting cold, so the two decided to get out. Tavi pulled the drain plug, and helped Ozzie, since he was still a little unsure on his feet. They both shivered on the bathroom floor, grabbing towels and waddling to the living room, leaving a trail of water drops, getting to the fire place to get warm. They stood together, helping to dry each other off with the towels, and then lying in front of the fire place for a bit to dry their fur. They snuggled, talking to each other about diapers and baby things. The two sat up and looked at each other, then gave each other a kiss, blushing the entire time.

“I wuv yoo.” said Tavi.

“I wuv yoo too.” said Ozzie “A whole lot!” he added. He kissed Tavi again on the muzzle and was kissed back in return. They both snuggled together a while more on the rug before getting up to get diapered again. 

Tavi waddled to his bedroom as Ozzie followed. When he got there, he opened a chest at the foot of his bed and pulled out several small footed sleepers in different sizes. “I kept deze fwom when I was a babee da fiwst time.” he said to Ozzie with a smile. “I gots some dat can fit bof of us!”

“Yay!” said Ozzie. “Yer awesome!” He glomped Tavi, hugging him tightly. Together they picked out a sleeper for each of them. Ozzie picked out a blue footed sleeper with moons and stars, while Tavi picked an orange one with trains and rail road signs on it. Each helped the other get into their sleepers, zipping and buttoning them up over their thick night time diapers. 

Before going to bed, the two had one more bottle of formula while sitting on the couch. This time, Tavi turned on the TV and both watched cartoons while leaning against one another. The two giggled and pointed at the TV during the funny scenes. Once again, the two patted each others' backs when finished with their bottles, rewarded with a cute burp each time. 

As Ozzie was about to fall asleep, Tavi turned the TV off and led them both to his bed room. Ozzie boosted Tavi up to his bed, and Tavi reached down to help Ozzie up. The two babies got under the warm covers and snuggled together, sucking on their pacifiers and drifting off into dream land.

Part 2

The morning sun greeted the little munk and skunk duo when they woke up. This time, both of their diapers were wet and messy. Once again, Tavi and Ozzie changed each other, commenting on who was more stinky than the other. Once done with that, Tavi decided they should go and play outside some. However, he didn't have any cold weather outfits for them to wear as babies, requiring Ozzie to make them both adults again for a bit. The two never liked having to grow back up, but understood it was necessary in some cases. They got dressed, wearing sweat pants, long sleeve shirts, and coats outside, as it was colder today and there was a chance of snow. 

“Last night was more fun than I've ever had!” shouted Tavi as they headed back to town. 

“Same here!” said Ozzie, excitedly. “I hope it snows tonight. We can play in it!”

“Yeah!” said a happy Tavi. “As babies!” he added. The two smiled at each other and held hands, walking down the leaf covered road. When they got to town, they stopped at a super mart. Luckily, both Tavi and Ozzie had money stored away for a rainy, or in this case, snowy day. They immediately went to the baby clothing section to pick out some warmer clothes for them to play in. Ozzie picked out a baby blue snow suit with a baby Winnie the Pooh on the front, and Tavi picked out an orange one with baby Tigger on the front. They both giggled, thinking about wearing them soon, and put them in the cart. The two also picked up a few packs of tiny socks, onesies, shirts, pants, teething rings, a few toys, bath supplies, and a few groceries. They did their best not to blush in the check out line, but couldn't help it.

Once back home and unpacked, they rested for a bit and each had a mug of hot cocoa with marshmallows, talking about their experiences with diapers as adults, and a few leaky accidents while out in public. The two giggled and got up from their seats, unable to contain the excitement for another regression session. Once again, Ozzie worked his magic and the two began to shrink. This time, Tavi decided to run around as he shrank, leaving clothing behind as he did. Ozzie followed suit, trying to pounce the munk playfully. All too soon, Ozzie's legs became too weak to keep up and he plopped on his rear, sucking his thumb and smiling. Tavi decided to pounce the baby skunk and tickle him, causing the little skunk to giggle and squirm. However, Tavi stopped tickling when he felt something warm and wet. 

“Ya peed on me!” giggled Tavi. 

“Sowwy...” Ozzie blushed', “dats wha ya get fow ticklin me!” He looked down at the puddle between his legs, blushing hotly. 

“Its otays.” said Tavi as he waddled to the kitchen and came back with paper towels to clean the puddle with. “Its kinda cute.” he blushed. “He was then suddenly hugged by the bigger, but younger skunk. 

“Guess we shoulds get a baff.” said Ozzie. “We smell wike pee.” he added, giggling.

“Yah” agreed Tavi, “Yer a tinker alwight.” 

After a bath, the two dried off in front of the warm fire place again, then diapered each other. Their tummies rumbled, signaling they were hungry, so the two waddled to the kitchen. Tavi opened his lower cabinet door, getting a few jars of baby food while Ozzie got two pre-made baby bottles of formula from the fridge. Waddling back to the living room, the two sat down on the rug in front of the fire, opening the jars. 

“I gots cawwots n sweet tatows.” said Tavi.

“I gots some nanas, an' some kinda gween stuff.” said Ozzie, “It wooks wike mashed peas.” The two made faces at that, but decided to try them anyway. Each decided to feed the other with rubber coated baby spoons. “Hewe yoo go. Eat up babee.” giggled Ozzie, spooning up some pureed carrots for Tavi. 

Tavi opened wide, like a good baby, and swallowed the food put in his mouth. “Mmmm...” he said, licking his lips. “Na bads. Now some fow yoo.” Tavi spooned up some of the mashed peas for Ozzie, bringing it to his lips. “Hewe comes da choo choo twain into da station!” he giggled.

Ozzie opened wide and accepted the green mush, working it around in his mouth with his tongue and finally swallowing it. “Hehe, ya wight.” he said. “Ish na bad. I guess our taste buds wegwessed too.” The two continued to feed each other, only spilling a bit here and there, and then lay back to drink their bottles. Ozzie held his with all four paws, making Tavi giggle and do the same. After finishing, each cub patted the others' back to let loose a baby burp. Ozzie cleaned Tavi's face and paws, and Tavi cleaned Ozzie's. Then the two went to play with some of the new toys they had gotten.

Tavi decided to play with a toy train, revving it up on the floor and letting it zoom away. Ozzie played with a toy push popper, pushing it along the floor and giggling at the fun popping noise it made. Ozzie waddled all through the house with the push popper. Soon Tavi noticed and wanted a turn, so Ozzie let him play with it. Tavi scrambled all around the room with the push popper, using all the speed of a baby munk. Ozzie giggled and clapped, noticing Tavi's toy train. He gave the train a rev on the carpet, and watched it zoom off. Just then, Tavi accidentally bumped into the toy train with the push popper, knocking it over. 

“Ooops!” said Tavi. “Twain cwash!” The two giggled and played on through the rest of the day, enjoying being cubs, taking occasional breaks for diaper changes and bottles. Then, that night, after a fresh change and getting into their sleepers, they both stood up on the couch, looking out of the window behind it.

“Snow!” shouted Tavi as he hopped up and down on the couch cushion.

“Yay snow!” repeated Ozzie, crinkle wagging his fluffy tail. Immediately, both toddled out the door and pranced around in the snow. “Ish cowd!” giggled Ozzie. 

“Ish wet!” giggled Tavi as he caught one in a paw and it melted. “I wonder if dey tastes good.” Tavi stuck his tongue out, catching a flake, and eating it. “Mmmm, fiwst snow of da season!”

“Ooooh, lemme twy!” said Ozzie, sticking out his tongue and catching one too. “Mmmm, yah! Tastes wike fun!” he giggled. The two snuggled together and watched the snow fall. There wasn't much of it on the ground yet to play with, but by morning there would be. “If we go to sweep, when we wakes up we can pway in wots of it!”

“Yah!” shouted Tavi. “It'll be fun!” With that, they both went inside and shut the door, stopping by the fire to warm themselves up again before crawling into bed.

“Nini Tavi!” squeaked Ozzie, as he snuggled his dear little munk.

“Nini Ozzie!” squeaked Tavi, as he snuggled back. Sucking on their pacifiers, they soon fell into the deep sleep of babies. 

Soon enough, morning came, as the dark of the night gave way to the light. Though it remained overcast, there was enough light to wake the two up from their slumber. Tavi immediately hopped over to the window next to the bed and peeked out. It was a true wintery wonder land. Ozzie soon popped up next to him, seeing the sight himself. The two crinkle-wagged their tails in happiness, looking at each other.

“Yay snow!” yelled Ozzie happily.

“Time to pway!” giggled Tavi. The two crawled down off the bed and changed each other into clean diapers, helping each other get their little snow suits on. As toddlers, it was difficult putting on clothes, but with each others' help, they managed. The door opened and two blurs came bolting from inside, running and stomping around in the snow. The woods echoed with the sounds of babyish laughter, squeals, and squeaks. The two plopped to their backs and wiggled their arms and legs to make tiny snow angels, then began to build snow furs. Tavi built a small skunk-shaped one while Ozzie made a small chipmunk shaped one. They added extra snow around the middle to make diapers, and giggled at their creations.

“Awww, ya make such a cute snow munk!” said Ozzie, causing Tavi to blush.

“Shush!” Tavi said, “I na cute!” he pouted. 

“Yus yoo ish!” giggled Ozzie. With that, he was pounced into the snow by a giggling and blushing Tavi, and the two rolled around, getting snow all over their clothes and fur. “Munk butt!” 

“Skunk butt!” retorted Tavi, as he scooped up some snow in his paws and tossed it at Ozzie. 

Ozzie meeped and shielded himself with his arms, getting pelted with snow. Then he scooped up a bit himself, tossing it at the munk, who dodged nimbly. “Yoo too fast!” said Ozzie.

“Yoo too swow!” giggled Tavi, bouncing around to avoid Ozzie's aim. 

Ozzie soon caught a pattern of his moves and aimed, hitting Tavi directly in the belly. “Got ya!” he giggled. The two continued their snowball fight, running through the woods, until they came across an open field covered in snow.

“Oooooh...” said Tavi in awe. 

“So pwetty...” said Ozzie. The two toddled out into the field giggling and pushing more and more snow together until they had made a small fort. “We ish fowt crinkle!” giggled Ozzie.

“Nu giwls awowd!” Tavi added. They both giggled and sat in the fort, snuggled up to one another watching the snow fall around them and seeing their breath fog in front of them. After sitting for a while, they got up and began to walk back to the house, holding each others hands and looking wide eyed at the snowy landscape.

Once they had gotten back, they shelled off their snow suits and tossed them onto the floor. Now dressed only in their diapers, the two waddled over to the fire place to get warm again. 

“I kinda hungwee.” said Ozzie.

“Me toos.” said Tavi. “Time for some bwekfast!” Waddling to the kitchen, they got some finger foods, and peanut butter, along with some cold milk in baby bottles, and came back to sit down in front of the fire. Ozzie nibbled on some baby cookies while Tavi dug a big spoon into the peanut butter and put it in his mouth.

“Dats a wot of peenut buttah!” giggled Ozzie.

“Hmmf?” asked Tavi, looking toward Ozzie with his cheeks full of peanut butter.

Ozzie broke out into a fit of laughter at the sight, causing Tavi to blush as he nommed on the sticky substance. “Cute munk cheeks.” giggled Ozzie. They continued snacking until they were full, then burped each other. 

“I gots an idea!” said Tavi. “Wets pway hide n seek!”

“Dat sounds wike fun!” Ozzie said, clapping. “Yoo hide fiwst!” 

“Otays.” said Tavi. “Cwose ya eyes n counts.” 

Ozzie closed his eyes and counted babyishly. “One...too...fwee...” he said, as Tavi waddled around, eventually settling for the bath tub. “Weady ow na, hewe I come!” shouted Ozzie as he turned around and looked. He waddled around the room, looking behind and under the couch, then in the closet, and then in the bedroom. He looked under the bed and behind all the doors, even back tracking to the kitchen to look there, but there was one place he hadn't looked yet. He waddled to the bathroom and giggled. “I smeww peenut buttah!”

Tavi blushed and remained quiet, sitting in the tub. He could hear Ozzie opening cabinets and even looking in the toilet, which almost made him giggle. But then he was found.

“Aha!” said Ozzie, poking Tavi's nose. “Found ya!” 

Tavi squeaked and giggled. “Guess ish my tuwn to seek.” he said, and headed back to the living room with Ozzie.

“Otays, now cwose ya eyes n counts.” giggled Ozzie.

Tavi did so, and began to count much the same as Ozzie had. “One...too..fwee...fow...” he counted out loud.

Ozzie waddled about, turning his nose up at the bathroom since the evil potty lived there. Instead, he found a pile of clothes in the corner and hid among them.

“Weady ow na, hewe I come!” said Tavi with a giggle. The little munk waddled around, tiny but fast, checking all the closets and cabinets within a few seconds. Not finding him there, he checked the bathroom, but again, found nothing. Then he went back into the bedroom and searched there. He picked up a familiar scent and followed it. It was the smell of a dirty diaper. Then he noticed a bit of the baby skunk's tail peeking out of the clothes pile, reminding him of when he first saw the Ozzie regressed and hiding under the blanket on his couch. Smiling, he pounced the pile of clothes, rolling out of the pile with the skunky in hand.

“Meep!” squeaked Ozzie. “How yoo finds me?”

“Yoo has a tinky diapee.” giggled Tavi, poking at the skunk's bloated diaper, which was obviously very wet too. 

Ozzie just blushed and giggled, looking at Tavi's diaper, which was very wet too. “Yoo ish soaked!” he said, poking at it. The two just blushed and sat there for a moment, looking at each other. Then, suddenly, Tavi kissed Ozzie on the nose, causing him to blush hotly. Ozzie quickly responded, kissing Tavi on the nose. “Sweety munk.” 

“Sweety skunk.” replied Tavi. He helped Ozzie up and the two soggy and stinky babies headed to the bathroom, where they once again changed each other lovingly, and returned to the fire place to cuddle.

The two were inseparable from then on, and together they were they happiest they had ever been. The munk and skunk duo, forever spending most of their time regressed and playing as the happy babies they had wanted to be for so long. Soon, the two would meet others and would spread the happiness by regressing with them as well, but that is another story.

THE END

Written by Ozzie, for my munk Tavi, with love forever more.